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Good old fashioned school spanking!!!I have always had an infatuation with spanking. There is a certain amount of eroticism and intimacy that goes with it. When you totally submit your bottom to an authority figure, to be spanked or paddled, it is quite a feeling. I think that’s why I now enjoy some light spanking in the bedroom as foreplay. Every school I went to, growing up, used spanking as a form of punishment. If you disrupted class or did anything they deemed as “hindering the educational process”, you would get your bottom swatted. Depending on the teacher, these spanking sessions normally involved the offending student to be put over their lap or “bend over and touch your toes”, for anywhere from 4-6 swats with a hand or paddle. I was probably my school’s most notorious “spankee”. I am almost certain that I led the school in getting swats. One time, my teacher in 3rd grade, spanked me twice in one day. I was a good student, but I just couldn’t stop disrupting class for some reason. Oh well, my little tush certainly paid the price as an active target for my teachers. I spent quite a bit of time over my teacher’s laps. I have been recently having chats, reliving some of these moments, so I decided to write about one such spanking. So, Alan, this one’s for you!!!!On the first day of 4th grade I was introduced to my teacher for the year, Mrs Fields. She was a very pretty woman, probably in her early 30’s. She had long dark hair, was tall, slim build, with large breasts. She wore glasses that made her look smart and kinda of sexy. She also smelled very good. I remember how wonderful I thought she always smelled. She always wore a dress that went to her knees. She was known as being nice, but very strict. I remember hearing students being paddled in the hall by her the year before. My 3rd grade classroom was next door to hers. There were pretty frequent visitors to the hall with Mrs Fields and it sounded like she meant business. I distinctly remember hearing the sound of the offending students butt being “zinged” by her. It was always followed by screams or a sobbing cry, and some VERY stern talk from her. She ran a very tight ship and she didn’t take any sass from her students. She was there to teach you and make you learn manners. My 3rd grade teacher, Miss Jakes, had her witness, a couple of times, me getting my butt spanked the year before. I was hoping she didn’t remember those events, but I’m sure she did.On the first day of class, Mrs Fields went over her classroom rules. She said that if we did act up, we would get one “free pass”. Instead of getting spanked, we’d have to miss recess. The next time we acted up, we’d be sent to the hall for a paddling. Then she said…”trust me ladies and gentlemen, you will regret that very much”. She then showed us the paddle that was in her top drawer and told us that she had “no issues” paddling the bottoms of disrupting students!!! She also told us that she “hates to do it, but she feels its necessary to maintain respect in her classroom”. I kind of gulped when I saw it knowing full well that my record in the past was pretty horrible. lol I had the feeling that I was going to get intimately acquainted with her paddle!!! It didn’t take long, day #3, for me to get my first warning!!! We started school on Monday and on Wednesday I got my warning. Mrs Fields had told the class istanbul escort to be quiet a couple of times and then she firmly said…”NIKKI, stop talking right now”. She then informed me and the class that I was receiving my free warning and that I would be sitting inside during recess today. My heart started pounding! When everyone else went outside, I sat in the room. Mrs Fields told me to sit quietly. She then told me that the next time I acted up, I would get paddled…”do you understand”?? I said “Yes Ma’am”. She said, “Nikki, I mean it, I will soundly paddle your bottom if you don’t stop being disruptive”. I again said, “I’m sorry Ma’am, I will be quite”. The next couple of weeks were kind of quiet for me. During class one day we could hear someone getting paddled in the hallway!!! It sounded pretty intense. Everyone kinda sat up straight and we were all on our best behavior. Mrs Fields paused during the paddling to make a point…”Listen all of you, I don’t know what they did but I’m am very certain that they deserved a good paddling. So everyone focus and pay attention”. We did as she said!!!!The next week, on Tuesday, I had been extra talkative. Mrs Fields at one point said, “Miss Nikki, STOP IT”. I turned around quickly. She then shot me a very serious look. I dodged a bullet. After lunch, stupid me, was at it again. That’s when I heard the dreaded….”Nikki…young lady…stand up and come to my desk”. I stood up and slowly walked to her desk. She sat down and pulled out a file. She began writing something down. I just stood there waiting. Then she looks me in the eyes and says…”You have no more warnings young lady”. She opened her drawer and pulled her paddle out. She told me to take it and go out in the hallway. She then tells me and the class that I was going to get paddled for being disruptive. I turned and quickly walked out in the hall and shut the door.I was standing outside the door waiting when my 3rd grade teacher, Miss Jakes comes walking down the hall. Miss Jakes was a pretty woman. She was a little shorter, with a full figure. Her breasts were big and she had a shapely butt and hips. I remember being across her lap very well. She was probably around 38-40 years old. I had my back to the wall and the paddle behind me. Miss Jakes walks up to me and asks me what I’m doing in the hall? I told her I was waiting for Mrs Fields. She looked at me and asks “Are you getting a paddling”? I answered “I think so Ma’am”. She said, “what’s behind your back”? I then slowly showed her the paddle. She wanted to know what I did…I told her I was talking in class again and she warned me once already. She then said…”Now Nikki, didn’t I spank you last year for the same thing”? I said “yes Ma’am”. “How many times did I spank you for that”? I said “probably 7 or 8”. She said I needed to start learning and being quiet. I agreed. At that point, the door opened up and Mrs Fields came out. She said…”Miss Jakes, I’m glad you are here, I was just going to come get you”. She tells Miss Jakes that I am about to get 4 good swats for being disruptive. Miss Jakes then tells Mrs Fields that she spanked me several times last year for the same thing. Mrs Fields looked at me and said..”Nikki, how many times did she spank you for this”? I said “I think 7 or 8 times Ma’am”. She said…”Oh avcılar escort my young lady…well hopefully this time you will fully get the message”. Miss Jakes chimed in and said…”obviously, the spankings I gave her were way too easy”. I answered quickly…”NO Ma’am, they hurt really bad”. She looked at me and said…”well they didn’t seem to be very effective. Maybe Mrs Fields will handle it more appropriately”. Mrs Fields, while taking a seat on her “paddling chair”…said…”i aim to do just that”. I gulped!!!When Mrs Fields sat down, she started to prepare herself to paddle me. She pulled her dress up and when she did, I caught a glimpse of her inner thighs and I could also see her panties. They were white and didn’t offer a lot of coverage. When she was ready she told me to hand the paddle to Miss Jakes. I did and she then instructed me to lay across her left leg and get as close to her as possible. Then I was told to wrap my arm under her leg and hold on tight. She then told me to put my knees between her legs on the chair and push my bottom up toward the ceiling. I did as I was told!!! Her right leg then closed on my legs. Her skin felt warm and smooth and her thighs were soft. She firmly gripped my legs with hers. I looked back at Miss Jakes who was sort of flicking the paddle. She commented on how well it was balanced. She also said it appeared to be old. She then popped it against her thigh and said “wow, that has quite a sting to it”. Mrs Fields then tells her that it belonged to her father, it was the paddle that her and her brothers grew up getting swatted by. It did a great job on them, so when she became a teacher, he gave it to her. She then said…”there have been many little bottoms, including my own, that have been given an adjustment by this paddle”….”now Miss Nikki will be getting her bottom warmed up”. I put my forehead against her hip while they continued to talk for a minute. I felt the paddle tap my little butt a couple of times. She was lining it up. She then tells me, “alright little lady…let’s get this over with”. I felt her lift my skirt and pull it above my waist. She asked me…”what did you do to be out here getting paddled”? I answered…”I wouldn’t listen and kept talking”. She said that’s right!!!! Now how many swats are you getting? I said I think 4 Ma’am. She said that’s right young lady, 4 hard swats on your panties. Shen then told me to stay in place, keep my bottom pushed up towards the ceiling and not to move or squirm around. I said OK! She then said…”One more thing, if I have to tell you to push your bottom up, or stop wiggling, you will get an extra swat for each time I say it…OK?” I said YES. She then tapped my butt a couple of times with the paddle and said…”This is going to hurt young lady, here we go”. Then it was total silence for a second…….then……..SMACK!!! It was the hardest swat I’ve ever had!!! I jumped and tried to protect my butt. She said…MIss Nikki…bottom up young lady!!! I did it and then…….SMACK!!!! #2 Then………SSSMMMMAAAACCCKKKK #3. I was screaming and crying loud. The echo of my bottom being swatted was deafening. I was shaking and wiggling. She said…”Miss Jakes, did i or did I not instruct Miss Nikki to stay still and keep her bottom up high?” Miss Jakes said…”Yes you did” Nikki, raise your bottom right now and quit wiggling. I pushed it up şirinevler escort again, then…….SWAT #4. I was SOOO thankful it was over!!! I was crying so loud and squeezing her leg. Her legs held me tightly so I couldn’t move. Then I hear….”well, that would have been it young lady, but twice I had to tell you to stop moving and keep your butt up high” You will be getting 2 more swats, do you understand? I started to beg and plead…”please no Mrs Fields, It hurts so bad”. She looked at me and said…”No Ma’am, 2 more swats”. Miss Jakes agreed it was necessary. Then one more time I was told to get my bottom up high so she could paddle it. I pushed it up high….then ……..{{{{POW}}}……I immediately pushed my butt up higher than normal…..Miss Jakes commented, “wow, she’s a fast learner now that her bottom is on fire”. Then……..{{{{{{{{SSWWATT}}}}}}}…….I was sobbing so hard. I instinctively pushed my bottom up high again. Mrs Fields sat her paddle beside her and patted my butt lightly with her hand. She said…”ok sweetie, that’s it”. You can relax now. I kept my butt up high. Her and Miss Jakes chatted for a minute while I cried my eyes out and sobbed. Mrs Fields had her hand on my bottom kinda rubbing it. She then lightly patted my bottom again and told me I can relax and lower my burning tush. The paddling is done. Then she said, “ok, let me have a look young lady”. She pulled my panties up a little to reveal a bare red burning bottom. Miss Jakes said…”Well Nikki, your little butt is on fire, isn’t it”? I said “yes Ma’am.” She then pulled my skirt down and helped me stand up. She held me by the arms and again verbally scolded me hard. Then she hugged me and told me to go stand in the back corner for a bit to think about what I did wrong. I said “ok”. She then tells me…”Nikki, take my paddle in the room and put it on my desk, then go stand in the corner. I need to talk to Miss Jakes” I said…”yes ma’am” Miss Jakes then asks me…”Young lady, are you going to stop talking”? I again answered…”yes ma’am”.I went in the room put the paddle on her desk, and went straight to the corner as she’d said. She came in and put her paddle away. Then she said, “Let Miss Nikki be an example of how I will handle any disobedience in this classroom”. Now let’s get back to our school work!!!I was on fire!!! My butt was throbbing and burning. I rubbed it a few times to try to sooth it. About 10 minutes later, Mrs Fields stopped class and told me I could come back and sit at my desk. I slowly sat down and tried to listen to her. After school was over, she called me aside and again told me that she didn’t like doing that but she will not hesitate to paddle my little bottom again if necessary. I told her I’d never talk again. She said ok, see you tomorrow!I was pretty good after that, at least for a while. lol I did have 2 more trips to the hall with Mrs Fields that year. Those times…trust me…I made damn sure to keep my bottom up as high as possible so she could paddle me. I am happy to say, no more extra swats!!! In spite of her spanking me good, 3 times, I really loved Mrs Fields. I actually grew to have almost an infatuation with her. As the years went by, I would masturbate thinking about her. I would masturbate thinking about her inner thighs, how warm and soft, how tight she squeezed me with her legs, and seeing her panties. I wondered if she squeezed her husband tight like that when he was fucking her. I could see her bush through her lacy white panties. It was very sexy. Although, I’ve had sex with 2 women in my life, I don’t really consider myself bi. But…I often thought about what it would be like to make love to her. She really was a beautiful woman.

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